Murong Yan felt relieved, stroked her forehead and said to Ling Chen, "Let's continue to discuss, where did you talk about it just now?" ”

The solid-eyed Yuzhu reminded his master in a low voice, "Miss just said that the prince of Jin is a straw bag, and the prince is not convinced...... "Murong Yanle was happy, and felt that this little girl had never been as cute as she was today."

"The smart Jin prince was actually toyed with by a woman, isn't it a straw bag? Wise prince, holy prince, you use your brain, a person who knows nothing about medical skills, and will be scared at every turn, how can he save you after you are bitten by a seven-step snake? ”

Ling Chen was stunned, "Makeup, you don't know medical skills?" It was the first time he had heard that Murong Makeup didn't know medical skills.

Murong Makeup said solemnly: "I have studied medical books since I was a child, and I have a better understanding of the toxicity of the seven-step snake, and I have to meet a teacher, and it is purely a coincidence that I saved the prince. ”

Ling Chen stared at Murong Yan coldly, he actually believed Murong Yan's words.

Murong Yan sneered: "Murong Makeup, can you tell everyone how you saved the prince?" ”

Murong Xiang bit his lip and choked up: "That day, I went to the temple to pray for my father's mother, and on the way back to the house, I found that the prince was fainted in the grass, and I went to find herbs in time to save the prince, Chen, at that time, my feet were blistered, bleeding nonstop, and now the scars have not receded." ”

Ling Chen touched Murong Makeup's head lovingly, and said softly like a child: "I know, I know, Makeup is good, don't cry or cry." To the woman he loved, he no longer called himself king, and his tone was so gentle that he could drip water.

Ling Chen raised his head and glared at Murong Yan angrily, seeing if she had anything else to say.

Murong Yan opened her mouth, and suddenly she didn't want to say anything, it didn't matter anymore. No matter what the truth is, Murong Yan is dead, she is just seeking justice for the dead woman, and she will not be able to come back to life. And she still has to live for her, but she is her, not the poor and bullying woman.

Ling Chen pressed forward step by step, "Why didn't Miss Murong Sixth speak?" ”

Murong Yan sneered: "King Jin's blessing is not shallow, after being hit by a seven-step snake venom, he can still pick up a small life with a few medicinal herbs, and he is fortunate to be able to hold a beauty, which is really gratifying!" I have nothing to say! ”

"Miss Murong Liu, if you scold this king, this king doesn't care, please retract what you said to Jiao'er in front of everyone, otherwise ......" Ling Chen's words were cold.

Murong Yan raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Otherwise? Looking at Ling Chen's gaze, there was a coldness that came out of his bones.

She said that she would live in the sun in this life, and no one would want to threaten her and bully her.

"Otherwise, you will be the enemy of my Jin Palace!" Ling Chen's tone was solemn, and his face was gloomy.

With the dignity of a prince, anyone who says such a thing knows the weight of it.

The hall that had finally quieted down was in an uproar again, Ling Chen's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and the hall was immediately silent.

Murong Yan raised her head and stared at Ling Chen, her expression angry, feeling infinitely sad for that poor Murong Yan!

How similar is that poor woman to her? Kongfu was affectionate, and finally ended up with a tragic end.

Murong Yan's cold gaze also slowly swept over everyone, and finally stared at Ling Chen, and said coldly word by word: "The Jin Palace's mansion has to be my enemy, I will accompany you to the end!" Murong Yan owes me my life, and I, Murong Yan, swear here that I will take Murong Makeup's life to avenge my hatred! Otherwise there is such a cup! As she spoke, she picked up the cup on the table and slammed it hard, and the cup was immediately crushed to pieces, and the fragments slowly fell from her palm, and the red blood dripped down her fingertips.

"King Jin, you have to pay attention to your beloved makeup." She gritted her teeth and sneered slightly.

Ling Jin's eyes shrank fiercely, and for the first time in his life, he put away the smile on his hippie smile and sat on the upper part of the chair with his body straight and straight.

Rong Huan was stunned, the coolness in his eyes dissipated, and there was a touch of jade-like warmth.

Looking at those piercing blood, Ling Chen's heart was shocked, and he never dreamed that someone would dare to openly challenge the authority of the Jin Palace, and in this way, she was still a weak woman. He saw the grief flashing in her eyes, and for some reason his heart was inexplicably irritable, after all, he was responsible for her, making her suffer from the ridicule and criticism of the world, and almost lost her life.

A gentleman has something to do, and he has done too much to treat a deep boudoir woman.

However, she was already smiling and generous in the eyes of the world, and her reputation was completely ruined before he divorced her, so he was not bad, right?

Ling Chen had always comforted himself like this, but when he saw her today, he found that this was not the case at all! From her serene and calm, indifferent and indifferent appearance, to questioning Murong makeup, to pinching the cup and vowing, he found that he was no longer as calm and calm as before.

His heart was empty, as if a precious piece was missing.

Ling Chen shook his head and swept away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Makeup was his most beloved woman. He could compensate Murong Yan financially, but she dared to hurt his beloved makeup and ruin her reputation, which he couldn't tolerate.

The audience was shocked, but it was silent, everyone stared at Murong Yan, no one would have thought that the delicate woman in front of her would say these words and do such a vigorous thing, with such a strong temperament and so bold, she actually dared to confront the Jin Palace.

Her cold momentum impressed any of the men present.

Murong Yan greeted Yuzhu and planned to return to Qiufeng Courtyard.

Uncle Jiu, who had been silent, slammed his cane on the pillar at this time, and said with a calm face: "The family is unfortunate!" Bad luck at home! Why don't you discipline this unfilial girl and let her behave indiscriminately? ”

The ninth uncle is the highest-ranking patriarch in the Murong clan, and when he speaks in the clan, even Murong Hou is jealous.

Murong Hou saluted with a respectful face, "Uncle Jiu is angry, it is the child who has no way to govern the family, which makes the Murong family lose face, and the child must discipline Yan'er well." ”

The ninth uncle slammed down the crutches again, stared at Murong Yan with a pair of triangular eyes, and said gloomily: "What else is such a wicked woman going to do, kill it as soon as possible." ”

Murong Yan was really angry by the two poisonous and cold eyes of this dry and thin old man, and he paused and glanced at Uncle Jiu coldly, and said in disgust: "Where did this fight the dead old man?" Biting like a mad dog here? The voice was not small or loud, and it happened to be heard clearly by the ninth uncle who was a little behind his ears.

Uncle Nine has been respected all his life, when was he cursed as a dead old man? Still mad dogs? Suddenly jumped up in anger, and wanted to hit Murong Yan with a cane, but he couldn't reach it, so he had to point at Murong Yan and scold: "You dead prostitute, today I will let your father see how to discipline his daughter!" As he spoke, he rushed over and hit Murong Yan.